"But they didn't dare to do anything to me. After that night, I was invited here. I thought it was you, but I waited here for several days and there was no trace of you. If it hadn't been for this
You two, Sanyu and I have already starved to death!" Pei Min said, dumbfounded.
Li Xin'an scratched his head in embarrassment, "Speaking of this, the money promised to you..."
Pei Min immediately coughed twice, "Speaking of which, many people in this city have suffered, and the world is not at peace either."
Zhong Nanxun sighed: "It's true. Chu Yingsheng failed to assassinate him. His own death was unknown, and he also implicated his master. Li Linfu... The Prime Minister issued a death order to Liu Daoyuan, the interviewer of Jiangnan West Road. Within ten days, if necessary,
Liu Daoyuan worked really hard to wipe out the Iron Armor Gate. He dispatched 10,000 troops in three days and surrounded the Iron Armor Gate. He refused to accept surrender and wanted only dead people, not alive. In order to prevent someone from the Iron Armor Gate from slipping away from the back hill, he directly
Set fire to the mountain. That fire is still burning."
"Now the whole world is in panic, and everyone is praying that the fire will not burn on their own heads."
"Now in Jiangnan West Road, the Iron Fist Sect is the dominant one. In Central Guizhou Road, there is also Chuncaotang who has devoted himself to the imperial court. Hefeng Mountain in Lingnan Road, Xueyue Villa and Qilin Academy in Jiangnan East Road are all moving closer to the imperial court. I'm afraid
Soon, the entire Jianghu sect in the south will be conquered by the court."
Speaking of the Iron Fist Sect, Li Xin'an suddenly thought of Zhou Hong, who blocked Chu Yingsheng. Zhou Hong was seriously injured that night and died, but the Iron Fist Sect benefited from this.
No one can tell whether it is right or wrong.
The court fell into silence for a moment, Zhong Nanxun sighed long and short, Pei Min squinted and wondered what he was thinking, and Li Xin'an lowered his head, unable to see the expression on his face.
Sanyu and Wu Xiang stared at each other, wondering why the atmosphere suddenly became so weird.
However, the carefree Quan Wanqiu broke the silence, "Hey, let me tell you, this is dinner time, and everyone is chatting lively. What does it mean that everyone is stunned and can't move their chopsticks?"
"Commander Quan is right, everyone, hurry up and try the cooking of this brat Sanyu." Pei Min, as the host, greeted.
The atmosphere on the court became warm again. Zhong Nanxun took a bite of the fish and praised it, making Sanyu happy. Pei Min laughed and cursed and said he was getting carried away, and Sanyu started to mutter resentful thoughts and listened carefully.
They were all blaming the old guy Pei Min. Quan Wanqiu tore a fat chicken in half, and oil splashed on Zhong Nanxun's face. The latter finally couldn't help but pull out the sword in his waist and gritted his teeth to fight with him.
Duel. Quan Wanqiu didn't take it seriously. He secretly put Zhong Nanxun's long sword back into its sheath with his fat hands. Yun Danfeng said softly that he would fight after eating.
Li Xin'an looked at this small dining table full of human fireworks, and suddenly felt that this was the life she wanted.
There are a lot of petty feuding here, and there are no strict rules. You can say what you want without restraint, without caring about your own image, let alone the judgment of others. You can cry as much as you want, laugh as much as you want, and you don’t have to look at other people’s opinions.
Act with your face and don't have to suffer those inexplicable grievances.
He turned to look at Wu Xiang and said with a smile, "How do you feel?"
Wu Xiang nodded enviously, "It's completely different from the mansion...it's really nice."
Pei Min's voice sounded like a spring breeze in his ears, "Aren't you going back?"
"I'm not going back!"
Li Xin'an answered with great certainty.
"Where are you not going back?" Quan Wanchou asked curiously.
"I won't go back to Li Mansion. I moved out. I probably will never go back in this life. Li Linfu... I will never see him again." Li Xin'an showed those two cute little tiger teeth and clapped his two little hands.
"No matter what happens, I feel safe!"
Zhong Nanxun and Quan Wanqiu could hardly believe their ears. They were both stomping and trembling in Chang'an City. Few people could surprise them so much. In recent days, Pei Min was one of them.
, Chu Yingsheng counts as one.
The child in front of me is another one.
"He is your father...have you severed the relationship between father and son?" Sanyu said in a loss of voice.
Li Xin'an shook his head, then nodded again, making himself laugh, "I don't know either."
"Why would the Prime Minister let you out?"
"...Maybe he doesn't want to see me anymore..."
Li Xin'an suddenly remembered that there was something she wanted to tell Pei Min. As soon as her lips parted, she heard a subtle voice in her ears.
"Be patient and don't be impatient."
Zhong Nanxun frowned and still couldn't figure out what Li Linfu meant by this move. Li Xin'an left the Li Mansion and was bound to set foot in the world, and Li Linfu had just revealed his ambition to unify the world. Is this...
Quan Wanqiu, on the other hand, bypassed Wu Xiang and hugged Li Xin'an, laughing loudly: "Good boy, if you dare to leave your father, I used to blame you for looking down on you, but now it seems that I have made a mistake. Hehe, since you are now
He's just a charlatan
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, then I won’t be polite to you anymore, Young Master Li, Young Master Li, it sounds disgusting. From now on, don’t call me Quan Shuai, just call me Big Brother Quan, we are brothers!”
"Uh...Okay, Brother Quan...let me go...I can't breathe..." Li Xin'an was wrapped around his neck by Quan Wanchou's thick arms, and his face turned purple.
Quan Wanqiu let go of his arm, and Li Xin'an felt an inexplicable joy that was like surviving a disaster.
In the end, Pei Min ended it all with a smile. Seeing that everyone had almost eaten and couldn't finish the food, he kicked his eldest apprentice under the table.
"Sanyu, go wash the dishes!"
At night, when the moon and stars were thin, Wu Xiang made his own bed on the ground, rubbed his sleepy eyes and said, "Master, it's getting late, let's sleep."
Li Xin'an's little body rolled around on the bed and kept gesticulating with his hands. Wu Xiang looked strange and asked, "Master, what are you doing?"
"I'm measuring how big this bed is and whether it can accommodate the two of us."
"Ah?" Wu Xiang was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly waved his hands and said: "Young master, I am just a slave, how dare I sleep in the same bed with you? If the master knows this, he will beat me to death!"
"There is no such thing as a master anymore!" Li Xin'an turned around with an extremely solemn expression.
"Wu Xiang, listen carefully. I have left the Li Mansion. I am not a young master, and you are not a slave! We are the same kind of people, free people!"
"There is no distinction between the two of us, neither superior nor inferior. In the days to come, we will travel together in the world. You are not my servant, you are my brother!"
Wu Xiang trembled his lips and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he choked out more and silently shed tears.
It's my brother!
Wu Xiang never dared to think that he would be recognized by the young master like this. He thought that he would be a lifelong servant of the Li family, like Butler Xing, which was his biggest dream. But the young master took him out and told himself, you are
my brother.
My choice was indeed correct.
"Master..."
"I told you not to call me Master!" Li Xin'an raised her eyebrows and said in an unhappy tone.
Wu Xiang shed tears and said, "I don't care, you are my young master, and I will never change this title in my life!"
"You——" Li Xin'an was speechless for a moment, and gave him a look that was not steely. Finally, he was discouraged. Once Wu Xiang's stubborn temper got up, even eight horses could not pull him back.
"It's up to you. Since you still recognize me as the young master, go to bed!"
"...Okay." Wu Xiang walked to the bed cautiously, looked at the brand new quilt, and then looked at his clothes. He always felt that something was dirty, so he patted it hard.
Seeing this, Li Xin'an reluctantly pulled him onto the bed, "I don't dislike you, what are you afraid of!"
Wu Xiang smiled sheepishly.
Li Xin'an got out of bed and said to Wu Xiang, "You go to bed first, I'll go out for a while."
"Are you going to Dengdong? It's dark in the yard, I'll go with you." Seeing this, Wu Xiang hurriedly followed and got out of bed.
"No." Li Xin'an pushed him back on the bed and said, "I want to find the master."
"If you have anything to discuss, we should wait until night. Mr. Pei Min is already asleep."
"You can't talk about it during the day." Li Xin'an said with a stern expression, "Only the master knows about this matter."
Li Xin'an tiptoed to the door of Pei Min's room, looked around and saw that no one was there, and then knocked on the door gently.
The reason why they were tiptoeing was because Quan Wanqiu and Zhong Nanxun stayed behind. Pei Min had given the two of them death orders to recharge their batteries tonight and prepare for tomorrow's sword-making.
"The door is not closed, come in." Pei Min's voice penetrated into Li Xin'an's ears through the door.
Li Xin'an opened the door. Pei Min's room was very quiet. There was smoke from the incense burner, and an antique long sword was simply placed on the table. The scabbard was completely black, and a blood-red blood gem was embedded in the sword's tang.
"Han sword, Tang style. This is the characteristic of Crow Nine Sword. It imitates the shape of Han sword, but incorporates the characteristics of Tang sword. It is the only one in the world."
Pei Min sat quietly on the bed, watching Li Xin'an staring straight at his sword, and laughed out loud.
"Can I touch it?" Li Xin'an said enviously.
"As long as you can pick it up."
Li Xin'an stepped forward, carefully touched Pei Min's sword with both hands, and lifted it sharply.
It’s really heavy!
"Master, if you make a sword for me tomorrow, it won't be so heavy, right? I can't lift it with my small body." Li Xin'an said with a grimace.
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Pei Min shook his head: "It's your sword, so of course you can pick it up."
Li Xin'an was confused when he heard it and didn't understand what it meant.
"What are you going to tell me during the day today?"
Li Xin'an then remembered the purpose of her visit this time. Looking at Pei Min's gentle face, she made up her mind several times, but the words slipped out of her mouth again.
"But... Bloody Clothes Hall?"
Pei Min is so sophisticated, he can see the problem with Li Xin'an at a glance.
Li Xin'an looked at Pei Min in surprise, "Master, you are too smart!"
"Haha, it's not difficult to guess, it's not difficult to guess..." Pei Min was smiling, and suddenly felt that he was being praised for his intelligence by a little kid...
What is this!
"Ahem." He cleared his throat, "Disciple, it doesn't matter if you say it."
Li Xin'an nodded dullly. In fact, it was not that he didn't want to say it, otherwise he wouldn't have come to see Pei Min. What he was worried about was whether Pei Min would be shocked when he knew the truth about Xueyitang.
"Actually... I am the young master of the Blood Clothes Hall."
"Oh...oh?" Pei Min nodded habitually, and then suddenly woke up, his eyes almost popping out.
"What?"
"It can also be said that he is already the hall master."
Pei Min felt as if his jaw was about to drop.
He stared at the apprentice in front of him with a strange expression, "You continue."
At that moment, Li Xin'an introduced in detail the origin of the Blood Clothes Hall and the grudges and grudges of his ancestors and fathers to his poor master who was shocked.
Li Xin'an finished speaking in one breath, but Pei Min couldn't calm down for a long time.
If what Xin'an said is true, then what is the Blood Clothes Hall? The remnants of Prince Jiancheng's command, they are all ruthless men who entered the palace and assassinated Emperor Taizong and Wu Zetian! He accepted his young master, no, he has already
He is the hall master, so if he is exposed, he will be held accountable...
Pei Min smiled bitterly and said: "Disciple, ah no, Mr. Li, please have a good rest tonight, okay? I will send you back tomorrow, okay?"
Li Xin'an chuckled and said: "Master, I've already boarded your pirate ship, so don't even think about driving me off again. Maybe tomorrow the whole world will know that I, Li Xin'an, am your old apprentice, and you can't get rid of me."
mine."
"The majestic Sword Master of the Tang Dynasty, don't be afraid."
Am I not afraid? How can I not be afraid? With your background...you are considered a rebel! If someone with serious intentions really tracks this down, your powerful father will be beheaded in public.
But looking at his apprentice's innocent and cute face, Pei Min finally gave in.
"There is no way, after all, I am still a Jianghu person. I am over fifty years old, and I can still accept such a legendary disciple as a disciple. I feel somewhat heroic in my heart. Haha, when I see the immortal monks like Kasyapa in the future, I can still show off.
Fan.”
He paused and his expression returned to calm, "Can you trust Zhang Siyuan's words?"
"You can trust me!" Li Xin'an replied decisively.
"That's good. Putting aside the reputation and background of the Blood Clothes Hall, if you take over such a huge force with a century-old history, it will not help you in the world in the slightest."
"Master, don't you think that the Blood Clothes Hall is too... dark?"
"The Bloody Clothes Hall is dark, are you going to be affected by it? Even if the Bloody Clothes Hall kills people like crazy, it is not a demon sect after all. This kind of killer organization that takes money to do things is recognized in the world, so what can I say?
"
Pei Min sighed, "I am an idler in the mountains. My master is also an idler in the world. I have no disciples. I am unrestrained. Although I feel comfortable, I also suffer a lot. I really want my disciples to start a sect, so I won't be here anymore."
, at least he still has chips in his hand. It’s a pity that Sanyu boy didn’t want to, so I didn’t think about it again. Now it’s fine, the eldest apprentice quits, and the younger apprentice picked one up for nothing.”
He put his hand on Li Xin'an's shoulder, looked directly into Li Xin'an's eyes, and said gently: "Child, don't be afraid, don't regard Xueyi Hall as your burden. If one day your identity is revealed to the world, and Xueyi
When the people in the hall cannot protect you, I will let everyone in the world know that you, the blood-clothed hall master, are my disciple, Pei Min!"